Chapter 105

"Stop the fuck!" Le Xiaotian roared, picked up the broom and hit the man's hand. Anyone who saw a group of people picking up trash in their own home would be as excited as Le Xiaotian, right?

What Le Xiaotian takes is the broomstick, but what he hits is the end of the broom. It doesn't have much killing power, but it stimulates men's ferocity.

"I'll kill you The man came back and kicked Le Xiaotian with one foot. The boy was full of money and was kicked down.

The man was about to continue to start, a thick chest blocked in front of him, the man was about to scold, a powerful from the chest, directly overturned him several somersaults.

These guys are all a small group. The rest of them come over one by one with their own things. Before they say anything cruel, Han Fei directly picks up a seat from the ground and shakes it twice, leaving only the thick iron stick in his hand.

As soon as Han Fei saw something in his hand, those individuals didn't dare to surround him. Han Fei laughed and twisted the iron bar into a piece of Mahua. When he patted it on the table, those Taobao people were scared to pee immediately.

It's a solid iron bar. It's twisted into hemp, especially the sound of "bang" on the table. It's very strong, but it can't be fake at all!

"Go away." Han Fei light mouth way.

Those Taobao immediately threw things away, as for the person who started, he was directly called by Le Xiaotian.

If it is to run to the dump to pick up junk, even if it is to run to people's homes to touch things and want to hit people, he deserves to be beaten. Seeing that Le Xiaotian's beating has begun to gasp, Han Fei said: "forget it, let's go."

Le Xiaotian is also playing no temper, and to the guy kicked two feet, this just angrily got up.

That guy is also rough and fleshy. As soon as Le Xiaotian stops, he immediately gets up from the ground and runs away. Where does that vigorous look like he just got a meal?

On the contrary, Le Xiaotian is out of breath in the weather, and looks a little embarrassed, which makes him feel hurt.

"What do you want to say?" Han Fei said to le Xiaotian.

Le Xiaotian once again looked at the ruins of the Internet cafe, biting his lips and shaking his head, but clenched his fist tightly.

Han Fei said with a smile: "if you don't say it, go away. Brother huazi is right. As long as people are here, these things can be earned again when they are gone. It's not a bad thing for young people to experience more things."

Yue Xiaotian doesn't understand, but he goes out with Han Fei.

"During this period of time, relax and do what you should do every day. Young people should not think so much about it." After getting on the bus, Han Fei said to le Xiaotian again.

Le Xiaotian clenched his fist and bit his teeth. Then he said to Han Fei in a loud voice: "big brother! I'm not reconciled! I want revenge

Han Fei smiles, lights a cigarette and jokes: "here's a baton for you. How many can you beat one by one?"

"I..." Le Xiaotian opened his mouth, but found the pallor of all languages.

"I'll give you a machete. How many people can you knock down?" Han Fei joked again.

Le Xiaotian's Adam's apple wriggled, but he couldn't say a word after all.

Han Fei took out a cigarette and handed it up. Le Xiaotian took it and took two puffs. His chest also fluctuated violently. It can be seen that his heart was quite restless.

"Boy, you still need to be hard to forge iron. Before your little arms and legs are plump, put away all the thoughts in your heart. What should you do every day? It's up to you, but it's just the length of time." Han Fei light mouth way.

Le Xiaotian seems to be hit, then suddenly raised his head to Han Fei and said: "brother, I want to become as strong as you!"

Han Fei laughed: "ha ha, just you? There's no hope in this life. Young people, don't think too much. If you can learn more from brother huazi, if you can learn half of his skills, you can beat ten of these people today. "

The first half of the sentence makes Le Xiaotian a little frustrated, but the second half of the sentence makes Le Xiaotian light up hope again. Then Le Xiaotian says to Zheng Hua: "master! I'll hang out with you later! "

Zheng Hua hasn't responded yet. How can he become the master of this boy? Instead, Han Fei slaps Le Xiaotian in the back of the head and says, "don't master, master is short. That's your brother Hua."

The understatement directly shows Han Fei's attitude. Le Xiaotian understands it, and Zheng Hua tastes good after half a minute's stupefaction.

"Little yellow hair, don't you understand what Han Fei means? That is to say, you will be our little brother in the future! " Zheng Hua said later.

To change in the past, Le Xiaotian must despise Zheng Hua, but now, Le Xiaotian's heart is only moved and warm, this feeling is his little brothers can't give him.

"Brother huazi, you'd better call me Xiaotian. Xiaohuangmao feels strange." Le Xiaotian touched his head and said.

"I know Xiao Huangmao, but if you want to follow me and learn skills, you'll have to suffer." Zheng Hua carelessly said, music Xiaotian smell speech corners of the mouth can't help twitch twice.

Seeing that the car has arrived at the gate of the community, Le Xiaotian can't help feeling a little embarrassed. Later, Han Fei and they all go to work. It's strange whether he squats at the gate or goes in to chat.

"Brother, you see my Internet bar is burned, now I have no job and no place to live, do you think I can..." Le Xiaotian hesitates.

"If you think too much, I'm a miso now. Other people sleep too much, even the kittens and puppies. You're so old, there's really no place to put them at home." Han Fei interrupts directly.

Yue Xiaotian opened his mouth, and his expression seemed to be tangled: "brother, I mean, are you still short of people? I'm not good at fighting, but I'm in a good mood at night. I'm sure I can work on the night shift! "

Han Fei laughs. The night owl who runs the Internet bar is in a good mood at night. The problem is that he doesn't plan to let the boy follow him as a security guard. He should stop for two or three days at most. The boy will be busy in the future.

"Forget it. The small temple in the security room can't hold the great Bodhisattva. Besides, you have a little girl friend. They provide you with delicious food and drink and give you a free residence. You don't live well. You can't live in the street and sleep in the bridge cave, can you?" Han Fei joked.

Yue Xiaotian was a little embarrassed when he heard the speech: "but big brother, it's not a soft meal."

"It's a skill to have a soft meal. Look at your brother huazi. Even if he wants to have a soft meal with a rich woman, someone has to like him. Young people should not be dissatisfied." Han Fei said, patted Le Xiaotian on the shoulder and got out of the car.

Is Zheng Hua guilty if he is ugly? Don't take such a person!

"But big brother, I..."

"If you really want to lose face, the small workers who move bricks on the construction site earn a lot in a day. Walk two blocks ahead and turn left. There is a construction site. You should go to ask if there is anyone else. If you go late, you will have to run a few more miles." Han Fei joked.

Le Xiaotian thinks about it, then droops his head. In contrast, it seems that eating soft food is also good.

When Le Xiaotian is thinking this way, Han Fei and his family have already returned to the security room. From a distance, they see Han Fei waving his hand across the glass. Le Xiaotian knows, but then he is confused.

It's a long way. It takes more than 20 years to take a taxi. With only a little money left in my pocket, is it difficult to run for several miles under the sun?

Le xiaotianxia looks at the security room consciously. From a distance, he sees that a group of people are setting their tables for playing cards. At the moment, they can only go on the road with a bitter smile.

This just didn't take a few steps, Le xiaotianxi habitually put his hand into his pocket, the cold touch made him react instantly, the gun is still in his pocket!

Before Han Fei, they were all there, and Le Xiaotian didn't feel much. Now a man was carrying a gun in his pocket, and Le Xiaotian's legs could not help shaking.

It's really hot to put it in your pocket. If you are reported to the police, you may have to go to jail for two years!

Le Xiaotian faintly feels that passers-by on the street are looking at him, for fear that a gun will fall out of his pocket if he doesn't pay attention to it. He immediately steps on the cat's step and walks towards the entrance of the community. He looks like a thief who has stolen something.

"Stop! Steal something stealthily! Turn out your pocket and I'll see! " At this time, a man came from his side, and Le Xiaotian's legs softened instantly.